Eight wind does not move

Most of the poachers who attacked them fled and captured a few people, but they were in the no-man's land of Altun Mountain, too far away from the protection station. Jiang Yu said that they would have to let these people go again on the way, and they had no ability to suppress them. Lead these people back to the protection station.

Zhou Hang went to ask questions one by one, but they all spoke nonsense and illogically, and seemed to be ignorant.Jiang Yu alone interrogated the two poachers who were staring at their car and attacking them. The two still refused to accept it, but they seemed to know something.

A colleague came in outside and was ordered to check the files just now. At this time, Jiang Yu was called out. The two of them muttered outside for a long time. When Jiang Yu came back, his expression was a bit deep.

"I've found out your identities, you have a daughter, right?"

The other party's expression changed slightly.

"I heard that her grades are very good, it seems that she is No.1 again this time."

"What do you want?!"

"Don't worry, I'm sure I won't touch a single finger of yours. I'm quite rare for my poor job." Jiang Yu said with a smile, "But have you thought about what will happen when you go back?"

The poacher gritted his teeth, didn't speak, and his expression was still very disdainful. Jiang Yu snorted coldly, and suddenly punched the opponent in the abdomen. Can't send it out.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Yu forcibly pulled him up from the ground and pulled him in front of him: "You failed to sneak attack on us, do you think you will only get punched when you go back?"

Seeing that the man was in so much pain that he could only breathe in, Jiang Yu let go of him, unzipped his coat, and took out a photo from his inner pocket.

"Do you remember this person?"

Not only those two people were slightly stunned, but even Zhou Hang was stunned. Zhou Hang was greatly touched by that photo a long time ago, but after such a long time, he has already forgotten this matter.

The middle-aged man in the photo smiled kindly, and the little girl behind her was lying on her shoulders, her swarthy and rosy face was very cute.That was the photo they took from the poacher who was killed by Old K when they embedded in Old K's camp for the first time.

Judging from the expressions of those two people, it was obvious that they recognized each other.

After all, on that snowy day, he was beaten to death outside because there was cashmere hidden in his pants.

The girl in the photo doesn't have a father anymore.

The man didn't dare to look up, and even started to tremble all over.

Zhou Hang went out of the tent first, and he felt someone move away from him. Zhou Hang frowned, and took a few steps to the side. When he saw someone eavesdropping outside the tent, he was slightly stunned.

Wu Tong was actually outside the tent the whole time.

Once Zhou Hang saw Jiang Yu attacking poachers, he was shocked, but after staying for a long time, he found that in this too primitive place, most of the time, he could only use some very primitive methods.

These poachers are forced to take this road because of interests, violence, threats, and a better life for their relatives. In this place far from the law, they can only use the same method to make them realize the root of the problem.

But Wu Tong didn't know. Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Yu approached, he stepped out: "Captain Jiang, are you violently enforcing the law?"

"Otherwise, is there any way you can get them to speak?" Zhou Hang stopped in front of Jiang Yu and asked back, but his tone was somewhat flustered.

Jiang Yu shook his head: "You can write down everything you see, as long as you write down the facts, that's all we can do now."

Then Jiang Yu squeezed past Wu Tong, and walked forward without turning his head. Zhou Hang didn't speak again, but just glanced at Wu Tong lightly, and walked away with Jiang Yu.

After walking away, Zhou Hang began to blame: "Jiang Yu, you were still telling me yesterday, don't talk nonsense to him."

"He wrote it out, to put it bluntly, you are criticized, if the impact is too big..."

"Whatever he writes, it's a serious matter to catch that person anyway." Jiang Yu sat by the fire, took out a can of meat from his pocket as if by magic, pried it open with a knife, and poked a small piece of meat Put it on the fire and roast it: "I can't pay for this uncle, he can write whatever he likes, we just take him back as a whole."

The meat made a tempting sizzling sound as it was roasted, and there was a smell of meat, Zhou Hang sniffled unconsciously.

Jiang Yu noticed Zhou Hang's subtle movements, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Scream dad, I'll eat it for you."

"Go away." Zhou Hang replied.

Then Zhou Hang opened his mouth, and Jiang Yu stuffed the meat poked on the tip of the knife into his mouth. The meat that had just been roasted was blown by the night wind, and it immediately became cold, and it was only slightly warm in his mouth.

"I kind of want to go home." Zhou Hang said suddenly after chewing for a while.

"Shanghai?" Jiang Yu asked, he thought of the fine and dense rain in Shanghai's rainy season, and the cold touch on his arms was so unreal.

"It doesn't seem to be the case, maybe I just want to sleep on the bed." Zhou Hang said with a smile, licking his chapped lips recently due to being in the wild for a long time: "By the way, when you want to come back, are you willing to come with me?"

"If you don't like Shanghai, we can go to Suzhou. If you don't like the south, we can go north."

"But I want to be closer to my mother. My father died early, and my mother is not easy. I want to be filial to her when I grow up."

Jiang Yu started to roast the second piece of meat, the air became alive again with the smell of meat, and Zhou Hang's voice gradually quieted down.

"What about before that?" Jiang Yu didn't answer Zhou Hang's bunch of questions, and asked directly: "Before this, will you stay here with me?"

"I'm here, I'll wait for you first." Zhou Hang replied with a smile, "Wait until we are together until there is no gunfire in Hoh Xil."

The next morning, at dawn, Zhou Hang finished the last shift at the station, and was a little tired and wanted to get on the bus, squinting his eyes for a while. When he looked up, he saw Wu Tong adjusting his equipment behind the car.

Zhou Hang suddenly thought of Bai Guangpin. Bai Guangpin often adjusts a lot of his equipment on the trunk lid, but Bai Guangpin's back is completely different from Wu Tong's. Bai Guangpin is thinner because he is very white. , and like to wear light-colored clothes, in Zhou Hang's memory, it was like a faint light.

"Zhou Hang?"

Wu Tong was calling him, Zhou Hang didn't react for a while, he seemed to see Bai Guangpin raised his face, and smiled at himself shallowly.

Zhou Hang felt that the corners of his eyes were slightly sore,

It was so easy to recall.

It's too easy to think of it, Bai Guangpin thinks of his squinted eyes and tiny creases at the corners of his eyes.

If Bai Guangpin was also on this trip, maybe they and Wu Tong wouldn't have these quarrels.After all, Bai Guangpin is so gentle, he can always best stand on the other side's point of view to understand.

Why would such a person disappear under a cliff?

Why, why is there evil in this world, why is there harm?Why are they responding to injury with injury?

Bai Zi, where is the end?

"Zhou Hang!" Wu Tong shouted again, and Zhou Hang, who was completely stunned, finally responded.

"Sorry, I figured it out..." Zhou Hang said, hesitated for a moment, and retracted half of the sentence: "It's okay..."

"It's okay, you can go on." Wu Tong turned around, put the shooting equipment away, rubbed his frozen hands: "Please go on."

"I thought of a former colleague."

"He looks like me?"

"It's not like that at all, but I suddenly thought of it just now. He is a very good person. If he were here, maybe we wouldn't have these things yesterday."

"Sorry, did he..."

Zhou Hang lowered his head and didn't deny it. Seeing him like this, Wu Tong shook his head and sighed, "I've traveled to many places over the years, so I've seen quite a few. It’s really hard to shoot, but I still have to shoot.”

Seeing that Zhou Hang didn't look at him and listened, Wu Tong paused, and continued: "I don't think I can do it without any psychological quality. Evil."

"Don't you feel angry?" Zhou Hang asked suddenly,

"I think, but, is it useful to be angry?" Wu Tong shook his head: "It will only make everything more powerless, won't it?"